Chapter 1039

Even the Buddhist Saints couldn't escape the devastation of the Dragon Claw Hand.

And the Dao Yi Sect disciples perfectly interpreted what it meant to not forgive those who had the upper hand; no matter if you were kneeling or lying down, as long as there was an opportunity, they would go up and give you a Dragon Claw Hand.

This completely collapsed the Buddhist disciples.

There were many Buddhist disciples who could be considered to have experienced many battles, but where had they seen such a battle formation? For a time, they really felt like they had been beaten into a daze.

However, there were also people who endured the intense pain; for example, this Buddhist direct disciple who was fighting fiercely with Wan Xiang right now.

He was already bleeding, but this guy didn't fall down.

Looking at the Dragon Elephant who had unleashed the Nine Hidden Secret Method and was a full half-head taller than himself, the killing intent in the eyes of this Buddhist direct disciple became more and more vigorous.

"Dragon Elephant, do you think only your Dao Yi Sect knows how to use the Dragon Claw Hand? Don't forget, this is my Buddhist unique skill."

For a time, there was no way to crack the Dragon Claw Hand, so this Buddhist direct disciple thought of treating him with his own way.

Isn't it just the Dragon Claw Hand? If you know it, I know it too.

Isn't it just painful? Two people being painful is better than one person being painful.

Since you can't defend against it, then let no one have a good time; let's fight to the death.

This Buddhist direct disciple's words were also heard by other Buddhist disciples; for a time, many Buddhist disciples' eyes lit up; this was a good method.

The Dragon Claw Hand was not of a high grade, and it was not a rare technique in Buddhism.

So many Buddhist disciples had cultivated it, just not as professionally as the Dao Yi Sect.

"That's right, everyone has the Dragon Claw Hand; why should I be afraid of you?"

"Come on, let everyone be painful together, let everyone die together."

"Little thief, watch this monk's Dragon Claw Hand."

Thinking they had found a way to crack it, but facing the Dragon Claw Hand unleashed by these Buddhist disciples, the Dao Yi Sect disciples didn't look worried at all.

"Heh, stupid."

Sneering, the Dao Yi Sect disciples grabbed out with a claw without dodging or avoiding; it was also the Dragon Claw Hand.

It looked as if they were aiming to risk their lives.

Seeing this, for a moment, these Buddhist disciples felt a trace of timidity in their hearts, but then they gritted their teeth and fought to the death.

Damn it, isn't it just risking their lives? Would I be afraid of you? Who wouldn't be painful when this thing is grabbed on them? This time, let you Dao Yi Sect disciples taste this feeling too.

Soon, many Dao Yi Sect and Buddhist disciples hit each other with the Dragon Claw Hand at the same time.

"Dragon Elephant, this monk will also let you feel this feeling, you..."

While roaring with a ferocious face, but halfway through his words, this Buddhist direct disciple was stunned.

His palm groped around the Dragon Elephant's crotch, and then his face became uglier and uglier as he said.

"Where did it go? Damn it, where is your stuff? Where did it go?"

He couldn't touch it; damn it, this gave this Buddhist direct disciple a cold sweat.

It was impossible; how could he not touch it?

However, before he could think more, an intense pain came from his own crotch, and he couldn't help but "ow," and at the same time, the Dragon Elephant's disdainful voice also sounded.

"I damn well have the Yang-Locking Skill, idiot."

"You..."

Hearing this, the double blow of psychology and physiology directly made this Buddhist direct disciple shed two lines of clear tears.

Why, why the hell do you all cultivate some inexplicable techniques; can you still fight properly?

It wasn't just this Buddhist direct disciple; other Buddhist disciples were also facing the same situation.

Attacking at the same time, both were the Dragon Claw Hand, but the final result was that they groped around in the Dao Yi Sect disciples' pants, and in the end, they couldn't find anything.

On the other hand, the Dao Yi Sect disciples grabbed one and hit one, and in the end, the ones who were injured were still only them.

Many Buddhist disciples were depressed again, and they all had the same thought in their hearts.

That was, are these people from the Dao Yi Sect all weirdos?

What kind of techniques are they cultivating? Never mind the stealing forest supernatural power, the Dragon Claw Hand can barely be accepted by gritting teeth, but damn it, is the Yang-Locking Skill a bit too much?

Is this a technique that can be normally cultivated?

Moreover, it wasn't just one or two disciples cultivating it; almost all the male disciples of the Dao Yi Sect had cultivated it.

Moreover, without exception, they were all cultivated to at least the Perfect Completion level, able to shrink the yang into the abdomen.

I really want to ask these disciples of the Dao Yi Sect, what the hell are you thinking about all day?

"Cloud-Probing Hand, Star-Following Finger, Dragon Claw Hand, Yang-Locking Skill, they actually formed a combination..."

Ye Changqing on the city wall had a strange face; they could even combine these together.

He didn't know whether he should say these disciples were awesome, or say their brains were not normal.

Anyway, the Buddhist disciples should be completely confused now; this battle was simply unheard of for them.

One after another, Buddhist disciples had their feet trembling, and they could only insist on continuing to fight by gritting their teeth.

But that intense pain made them feel like they were living in misery every moment.

They were truly grabbed until they were afraid, so many Buddhist disciples now didn't dare to fight the Dao Yi Sect disciples at close range, for fear that they would be hit by that suddenly.

Such a feeling, only after trying it would one know.

They thought that as long as they didn't fight at close range, they could escape a disaster; that could only be said that these Buddhist disciples thought too simply.

Putuo Temple surrendered to the Dao Yi Sect, and their unique skills were not just the Dragon Claw Hand, but also...

"Do you think it's fine if you are far away?"

"Golden Snake Silk Hand."

I saw the Dragon Elephant's arm instantly stretch, and then with the momentum of a thunderbolt that couldn't cover its ears, he grabbed the vital point of this Buddhist direct disciple again.

The throat of fate was locked again; this Buddhist direct disciple's face sank, and then that familiar intense pain came again.

Being grabbed one after another, the heart of this Buddhist direct disciple completely collapsed, and he glared at the Dragon Elephant and roared.

"Damn it, that's enough; can you change to another place? Are you the Dao Yi Sect or the Crotch-Locking Sect?"

"You don't care about me."

"You..."